Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

"What do you think, Ms. Jenna?" Lumian smiled and responded to her with what Jenna just said.

"Fuck" Jian Na raised her hand, turned around bitterly, and returned to the first floor. Lumian thought for a few seconds, knocked on the table in front of him, and said to Louis and Sakota: "Give me a glass of fennel vermouth."

As the "protector" of the Breeze Ballroom, he can eat and drink here for free.

Thinking that most of the profits from the dance hall had to be given to the boss and used to bribe police officers, he didn't even want to save.

No matter how hard it is, you can't hurt yourself anymore, try to aggrieve the boss!

Lumian drank two glasses of the bland green liquid with a bitter taste and a psychedelic feeling, and stayed at the Breeze Ballroom until almost midnight.

He stood up and said to Luis and Sakota: "I'm going to bed. You wait until the dance hall closes and go back by yourself." If someone makes trouble, throw it out directly. If you can't beat it, call everyone together. If you dare to shoot, don't worry. , I will be responsible for anything that happens. "What he didn't say was: If I can't take responsibility, then let the boss worry about it.

——The Breeze Dance Hall is open until two o'clock in the morning every day, and opens from 10:30 to 11 o'clock in the morning.

"Yes, boss," Sakota and Luis replied in unison.

Back in the bedroom, Lumian stayed for another quarter of an hour before picking up the brown suitcase containing Aurore's witchcraft notes, squeezing out the window, and jumping off the second floor.

He landed firmly and walked in the shadows, turning from Market Avenue into White Coat Street, and entered the safe house he rented before.

After hiding the witchcraft notes and putting some sulfur to repel insects, Lumian left the room and turned to the alley behind White Coat Street, intending to go around to the Golden Rooster Hotel and sleep there tonight.

After walking a dozen steps, he saw garbage piled up next to a barricade. Scavengers and cleaners have to wait until tomorrow morning to clean up, and by then the area has become a haven for rats, cockroaches, flies and stray dogs.

Seeing rats and stray dogs, Lumian suddenly remembered one thing: the three metal vials he obtained from the pervert Hudsey had an unconfirmed purpose.

Just in time to give it a try... Lumian nodded invisibly.

With his outstanding skills, extraordinary reactions, agile movements and strong observation ability, he quickly stepped on a gray-black mouse, then squatted down, took out the slightly heavy metal vial, and poured out the odorless mouse. He also poured some colorless liquid into the "prey's" mouth.

The rat quickly squeaked, but otherwise was otherwise unremarkable.

"With that perverted style, I thought it was an aphrodisiac potion, but it doesn't look like it now... Also, that pervert has the extraordinary ability to stimulate desire, so there is no need to prepare an extra bottle of potion with repeated effects..." Lu Mian released his right foot and watched as the mouse fled to other mice, squeezing here and there, squeaking, but making no other movements.

Strange... Lumian still couldn't make a judgment after looking at it for a long time.

Suddenly, a voice as clear as water sounded from behind him: "What are you doing?"

Lumian turned around and saw "Red Boots" Franka walking out of the shadows at the end of the alley.

She was still wearing red boots, off-white breeches, a women's shirt and a black and white plaid top, and her flaxen hair was simply tied up.

Why are you here? Lumian was about to ask this, but immediately remembered that Franka lived at No. 3 White Coat Street.

He could only answer calmly: "Let's do an experiment."

"What experiment?" "Red Boots" Franka came over curiously.

Her bright lake-colored eyes swept across the group of rats, and she smiled and said, "Did your sister teach you to use rats as experimental subjects?"

"You want to say guinea pig?" Lumian felt that communicating with Franka was very easy, and many words did not require additional explanation.

He turned and said: "Didn't Jenna tell you that after I killed the pervert, I got three metal vials?

One of them contains a gas that can make people unconscious, which was used up when killing 'Iron Hammer' Aite. The other one contains the irritating gas it comes with, and there are quite a few more.

"The other bottle is a liquid. I don't know what it does. Try it on these mice."

Franka showed an expression of sudden realization: "It turned out to be something left by that pervert."

She immediately asked with some anticipation: "Could it be an aphrodisiac?"

How come you have the same idea as me, madam? Lumian pointed to the rat that was still squeaking in amusement: "It doesn't look like it."

"You seem a little disappointed?"

Franka did not hide her emotions and sighed: "Yeah, it's really an aphrodisiac, how fun that would be."

"If it's really an aphrodisiac, what do you want to use it for?" Lumian suddenly suspected that Franka wanted to do something to Jenna.

Franka glanced at him: "Fuck, are you slandering me in your heart, thinking that I have no moral bottom line?" I hoped it was an aphrodisiac potion, mainly because I wanted to try it out what it felt like and how effective it was. Drink a little, and let Gardner drink a little, and his mistresses can drink if they want. Do you, a minor, understand what flirting and fun are? "..." Lumian was speechless for a moment, and then said after a few seconds, "You Trier people are really good at playing. "

"I'm not from Trier," Franka retorted, "but I agree with what you said."

She glanced sideways at the metal vial in Lumian's hand: "Shall I help you see what it does?"

"Aren't you afraid of danger?" Lumian was slightly surprised.

You know, it is not yet certain whether this bottle of liquid is a chronic poison or a curse medium!

Franka chuckled and said: "You really need to replenish your occult knowledge." I plan to use divination, and the 'witch' also has a good divination ability.

force. "Aurore's witchcraft notes didn't mention it. It only recorded that "witches" potions can cause sex changes, and speculated that every "witch" is good at spells... Well, those who are good at spells should be good at divination... Lumian took the bottle of liquid to Franka.

Franka walked to the edge of the alley and stopped behind a five-story house.

She stretched out her right hand and wiped it back and forth on the dark glass window a few times.

At the same time, she recited something softly in Hermes. Even with Lumian's hearing, she could only faintly hear a few words: "spirituality"...

"ask"……

"Answer"......

After a few seconds, the glass window became dark and deep, as if it could lead to an unknown and mysterious world.

Franka took a step back, raised the metal vial, and said in Intis: "What is the function of the liquid in it?"

Deep in the glass window, a voice that seemed to come out from the bottom of the river, with a clear sense of age, replied: "Inducing the desire to talk."

Franka nodded, thanked her, and ended the divination. After the glass window returned to its original state, she turned to Lumian and said, "It should be a potion similar to 'truth serum'."

"Veritaserum?" Lumian asked back.

Aurore never mentioned this term. Franka explained casually: "It's a potion that makes people tell the truth." Once a person's desire to talk is aroused, and if he cooperates with the interrogator's questions, although there will be a lot of nonsense, it is difficult to lie, and he should say everything. It’s what I want to say in my heart. "Telling out desires... is similar to that perverted ability, both involving different desires of human beings... It is indeed a gift from the "Mother Tree of Desire"... For an extraordinary person like me who is not good at channeling and divination, this thing is Very useful... Lumian took the metal vial handed back by Franka.

Franka looked around, smiled and asked: "Why did you go to White Coat Street to do experiments?

"Shouldn't your range of activities be on Market Avenue and the streets?"

Lumian did not hide anything: "I rented a safe house here to store my sister's witchcraft notes, fearing that they would be damaged if someone targeted me."

"Very cautious." Franka nodded approvingly, "Your sister is very lucky to have a brother like you. I also had a brother before, who was arrogant, loved to show off, and had no practical ability. I wanted to teach him a lesson every day. he……"

As she spoke, Franka fell silent and looked down at her red boots.

It used to be, does that mean it's gone now? Lumian was keenly aware of the meaning that Franka didn't want to express, and he immediately understood why the other party's mood suddenly dropped.

After a few seconds, Franka regained her smile: "Your sister should also trust you, otherwise she would not tell you about our organization. Although we have not specifically emphasized that we should not tell our family about the research association, we almost No one revealed it, after all..."

Franka was silent again, her smile turning bitter.

After all what? Although Lumian was puzzled, he did not ask, and simply explained the reason why Aurore did what he did: "We were in a disaster at the time, and we didn't know who would die and who would survive, so my sister told some secret things I told you, I hope it can come in handy in the future.”

"Understood." Franka nodded, adjusted her mood, and said with a smile, "I thought you came to White Coat Street to find me and couldn't wait to learn some occult knowledge."

"It's too late." Lumian already felt tired.

Franka clicked her tongue and said, "I won't do anything to you. Doing that kind of thing with someone who knows your original gender is too, too crazy and too shameful."

Yeah? I'm afraid that after you get used to it, you will find the feeling of shame even more irritating... Lumian suspects that Franka, who can be persuaded by "life is too short, why not give it a try", will do more unexpected things.

After bidding farewell to the witch, he returned to the Golden Rooster Hotel.

Until Saturday, nothing much happened in the Candide Market area.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lumian came to No. 19 Scheer Street in the Boulevard District again and saw Mr. K in the basement.

Mr. K pointed to the three waiters behind him holding silver plates and said: "There are three magical items in total, www.youxs.org. You can choose them yourself."

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